After listening to Murong Fu's words, Yuan Gen looked slightly relaxed and seemed to believe it. Murong Fu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yuan Gen's eyes suddenly condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Is it possible that the layman is bullying the old monk because he is old and dim? Even a kid with a yellow mouth cannot deceive him with such rhetoric! How can he deceive a poor monk! "

Murong Fu's face was as dark as water and he asked: "Everything I said is true, why does Master have doubts? Master said what I said is untrue, please tell me!"

Monk Yuangen smiled and said: "Is the layman particularly harsh on himself? In this case, the old monk should make it clear to the layman! Although I have not been interested in secular things for a long time, some people in Yipintang still know about it. Li Yanzong has been working in Yipintang for several years. And the life experience of Qiao Feng of the Beggar Clan was only revealed to the public for half a year. How come Li Yanzong is Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, pretending to be?"

Hearing that the reason given by the monk Yuan Gen was this, Murong Fu sneered and said, "I thought the master's Dharma was profound and he could say something high, but I didn't expect the master to be such a stupid person!"

Monk Yuangen had never heard someone speak so boldly to him before, and he said angrily: "Are you still making excuses now? Then please tell me where I am so stupid?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Now that things have happened, it doesn't matter if I talk to you, an old monk, about some things. Do you know why the Beggar Gang was able to detect the movements of the Xixia army in advance during the wars between Xixia and Song Dynasty in recent years? One year ago Old monk, you won’t forget the battle at Yingchou Gorge, right?”

Monk Yuangen was stunned for a moment and said in a voiceless voice: "You!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "That's right, Xiao Feng is just using Li Yanzong's identity as a cover to spy on military affairs in Xixia."

Monk Yuangen was stunned and speechless, and after a while he said coldly: "So that's it, Master Xiao has hidden himself so deeply. Now that Master Xiao's identity has been exposed, please leave on your own!"

How could Murong Fu not know what the old monk had planned? He had been paying attention to the old monk's expression. Judging from the old monk's alert and suspicious eyes and his hands ready to attack, if he said "goodbye" now, the old monk would definitely kill him on the spot. , of course this is what the old monk thinks.

However, although Monk Yuangen would definitely not be able to hurt himself who was doing his best, he would not be able to stay in Xixia any longer.

Murong Fu sneered and said: "Since Master is an outsider, why do you want to get involved in these secular affairs? Don't you think it's troublesome?"

Yuan Gen said: "Because of the relationship between our family and our country, we have to do this. Lay people, please don't embarrass the old monk."

Murong Fu's mind was running rapidly. Suddenly, some things that he had not understood before suddenly became clear to him. He sneered and said: "Master's six roots are impure. Aren't you afraid of falling into hell forever? I think the master is not what he claims to be. You don’t care about worldly affairs, right? Back then, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma, was poisoned by a strange poison. Fortunately, the enemy of the King of Hell, Doctor Xue, came to save his life. Is there a master’s work behind this?”

It turns out that Murong Fu went to Luoyang to find Xue Muhua in order to treat the injury caused by Jiumozhi's flaming knife. After Xue Muhua healed Ben Xiang's injury, he immediately went to the Beggar Clan's chief helm at the invitation of the Beggar Clan to treat Ma Dayuan, a big grievance.

Although Murong Fu didn't take it to heart, he still had an impression of it, and later he specifically asked Li Qiushui about it.

After Li Qiu Shui understood what had happened, he said with disdain that Ma Dayuan's meager behavior was not worth Yipintang's use of poison. What's more, if Yipintang really takes action, Ma Dayuan will have no luck.

Now this past incident suddenly came to mind, Murong Fu suddenly asked such a question, with the mentality of hitting three poles with dates and no dates, but he didn't want to ask the question, causing Monk Yuangen to be slightly surprised. Although he had good concentration, he was very calm. He quickly covered up this slight change in emotion, but this subtle change was still observed by Murong Fu, confirming his suspicion.

"Master is a monk, but he still behaves like this. In this case, what's the problem with Xiao Feng borrowing the place of Yipin Hall today to avenge his parents and teachers? What's more, Xiao Feng's martial arts skills are still passable. Xixia and Xiao Feng each take their own advantages. If you need it, why not?”

Murong Fu added another fire.

After thinking for a moment, Monk Yuangen finally said, "If Master Xiao is sincerely willing to serve Daxia, please hand over the secret book of the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon and the Dog-beating Stick Technique passed down from generation to generation by the Beggar Clan, as a sign of trust."

Murong Fu was furious: "The old monk claimed to practice Zen and learn Buddhism, how could he be so ignorant? Why did he deceive each other? Don't say that these two secrets are the secrets of the Beggar Clan's past leaders, and they are the basis for walking in the world. , Xiao Feng has already said that I live in Yipintang just because I don’t want to lose the Song and Liao countries. Does the old monk think that I have no choice but to surrender? "

Monk Yuangen's eyes gleamed, and he said with a smile: "If this is the case, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Master Xiao to walk out of the gate of our temple today!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "If Master is really so confident that he can keep Xiao, you can give it a try!"

Having said that, Murong Fu's body was very relaxed, and the true energy in his body was only flowing slowly, without any intention of preparing to take action.

"Hahahaha"

Suddenly, they both laughed loudly at the same time, filling the room. The stagnant atmosphere was like broken ice on the lake, broken by the sudden laughter with a "crash".

Murong Fu cupped his fists and bowed, bowed and said, "I was rude just now. I apologize to the master now!"

Yuan Gen clasped his hands together and returned the greeting: "Master Xiao, don't worry about it. Just now, the poor monk made rude remarks. I hope that Master Xiao will not blame the old monk."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "In that case, how about we just smile and forget the grudges?"

Monk Yuangen praised: "Well, well, all grudges are gone with a smile. Master Xiao, please sit down and enjoy a cup of fragrant tea with the old monk!"

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and Dog-beating Stick Techniques are unique skills passed down from generation to generation by the Beggars Clan. Everyone in the martial arts world knows this, and it has almost become common sense. The fact is almost the same. The previous martial arts collections of Shishui Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave did not include these two martial arts. Even Murong Fu could only fumble with some fragments of the dog-beating stick method.

So when Murong Fu used his palm skills, he had already established his false identity.

What Monk Yuangen said next was just out of caution and to deliberately deceive himself. If your attitude is not strong enough, you will really be cheating.

Fortunately, Murong Fu was tough enough and managed to get through.

Although the other party still had to send people to the Central Plains to investigate in private afterwards, with Murong Fu's current influence on the Central Plains martial arts, it was not difficult to deceive an old monk far away in Xixia.

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